I guess now is as good a time as any… ’cause I know it’s only rock n roll.

What a day, I’m a bit exhausted—and I still got a bit to do before tuckin’ in for the night on a full moon monday…

Oh, and what can get the blood rollin’ better then yankee caffeine, blood-money “go fast” and is purer then strip-mall teens with mom’s make-up and pumps?

Just us crossed gender boys makin’ noise in a garage, empty cargo crate or some dive that maybe holds a hundred thousand or more?

Yep… a quick hit of good ol’ rock n roll and I’m good to go for another push before callin’ it a day… Turn it up to eleven and open up the gates of heaven; i’m comin’ home!